Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were

"Ah --"

palm brought her back to her

crumpled because of the pain and she withdrew her hand

Brody

ordered coldly, frowning.

the pieces out, he had

Would hurt.

face of

couldn't bear to see her

"No --"

the knife touched her hand, she

almost fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention

her hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held by Brody.

a while, the blood stained Tracy's and Brody's

at her eyes, which were full of

"You know it hurts?"

cry. It's none of your business. You don't

the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground

Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost his

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening this

was much more stubborn

"No --"

shook her

him coldly, "Brody,

at

that he remembered what he was doing

He pulled her

care about you? How

He snorted.

he was still so furious that he tightly pressed on her hand.

you

to

hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for such a long

as if she was going

"A little bit painful..."

with hesitation.

beat when he saw the

pain flashed through her

felt that Tracy was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to fall to

her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared

painful,

he

he pointed the sharp knife at the wound on her palm.

Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her

fear rose from the bottom of

was also because her own thought was making

the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on her

"Hmm --"

palm, Tracy almost let out a scream,

teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

on Brody's hand and made a

didn't know whether it was her tears or her

hesitant when he felt

her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to keep

while the sharp pain in her palm seemed

knife cutting her body.

pain,

of the pain, her eyes finally could not

were cut

wanted to cry out several times to stop

"Idiot --"

wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared